The Ultimate Devourer

Wrath, pride, and envy

The portal shimmered as three people left it.

The first and foremost person was an oni-person with red skin and two muscle-like horns growing out of the sides of his head. He had giant stature of 3+ meters, bulging muscles all over his body, and different types of tattoos, the most glaring one being the decapitated dragon tatoo on his exposed shoulder.

He was wearing a white tank top stained with blood that left us to see all of his tattoos and short tattered pants that didn't cover even his knees.

His green emerald eyes were trained upon Alliron and Aratas the moment he entered, not even bothering to look at Shira and me, seemingly sensing that Alliron and Aratas were the stronger ones, even though no energy fluctuations came out of their bodies to betray their strength.

The 2nd person to enter was a 1,80 tall humanoid with slicked-back green hair that reached his shoulders, his face was the epitome of annoyingness considering how smug he looked, and he had two katanas tied to his